Her name was Maj, A member of the elven Night Sentinels. Her occupation? Messenger. She was one of the fastest and most resilient members of her clan. Maj wasn't anything spectacular to look at, except the tattoos, those were everywhere, but besides that just about normal in every physical aspect as an elven girl can be, though forgoing the short hairstyle for a more flowing one. She wore magically enchanted armor, dark metals with colors of crimson and gold as were her clan colors. The armor enchanted, thereby removing all weight and allowing her to move in it as if she was naked indeed. Her attitude was observing moastly, with light hints of comedic jest to those involved.


Powerful Gyselldic combat runes and Warden symbols adorned her body, armor, and gauntlets and gave her a almost immunity to all forms of magic. An annoyance more than anything, Maj made her way by running far, wide, fast, and then appearing out of nowhere. To some, that was a blessing but to others, it was a curse.

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